Chen Yiran thought about it and asked.

"Are you really not going to give Tony a complete home?" As Chen Yiran finished speaking, he observed her expression and realized that he could not see anything.

Chen Yiran looked at her and sighed.

Chen Xi suddenly stopped talking.

"Brook, are you still not willing to tell me who Tony's father is? "He …" Before Chen Yiran could finish speaking, Chen Xi threw the thing in her hand onto the table and interrupted her.

"Brother Yiran, stop talking. I said it before, Tony doesn't have a father." Chen Xi's expression suddenly changed.

Chen Yiran knew that he had touched her bottom line, but perhaps it was due to the habit of doing occupational diseases. He always wanted to investigate everything about the patient, only then would he be able to cure her and treat her injuries.

Yes, Chen Xi was a patient. At least to him, she was not only his sister, but also his patient.

He remembered the first time he had seen her three years ago, when he had just returned from England to France and had been intercepted by his uncle and aunt the moment he had arrived home.

When he said he was supposed to see a patient, he was very curious. His uncle and aunt had never done anything worldly, so why were they in such a hurry this time? However, he still did as he was told and went upstairs to take a look.

That was the first time he saw Chen Xi. She was lying on a bed filled with rooms covered with lace, the curtains were tightly closed, and not a single ray of sunlight could be seen. She was very beautiful.

His eyes were terrifyingly empty. Honestly speaking, he had never seen a pair of eyes like that. It was indescribable, just like death, yet also like the struggle before death.

When he spoke to her, it was as if she couldn't hear him. What was even weirder was that she was still pregnant. It looked like she had been there for five or six months.

For a long time, she didn't want to do it, so she pulled back the curtains until he said that bathing in the sun would help the growth of the fetus. Only then did she change her mind and agree to open the curtains.

From this, he knew that she didn't really want to die. No one who truly wanted to die would care about the child in their womb. Later on, he gradually treated her and she was very cooperative.

However, her eyes were still wary of them, and she never mentioned what had happened before. No matter how many times he asked, she just didn't want to say it.

However, he knew that she must have been injured before. There were thousands and thousands of different kinds of injuries in this world, and the wounds on her body would heal over time. Only the wounds in her heart might not heal even if she spent her entire life repairing them.

Even if he did, it would only be temporary. As long as he mentioned it, blood would definitely flow profusely.

He knew that this girl in front of him had been deeply wounded in his heart.

He later learned from his uncle that the girl had been saved while they were playing in China, on the edge of a cliff. She had been tied to the back seat of the car, and when they had saved her, she had already fainted.

The car was stuck at the edge of the cliff. If they were even a step later, she would have died, and the bottom of the cliff would be the abyss. He didn't know what she had experienced, but hearing what his uncle had said, he suddenly felt that the person who treated her like that was definitely not human.

She could actually tie a pregnant woman to the car. This was obviously killing her.

Later, in a Chinese hospital, she begged her uncle and aunt to take her in, and her uncle and aunt could not help it, so they took her back to France on their own private jet.

Perhaps it was because her uncles had no children, but they felt that she was pitiful. Afterwards, they took her in as their adopted daughter and named her Chen Xi.

Until a few months later, she had safely given birth to her child, Tony. However, her aunt and uncle had doted on Tony a lot, and they had treated him like their own grandson.

She did not disappoint their expectations, and the more she did, the better. Until now, she was very famous, but other than designing, she did not participate in anything else, she was just taking care of everything else with her own team.

Perhaps it was because of her mysteriousness that no one knew her name and no one wanted to interview her. Perhaps it was because of her mysteriousness that made her design even more mysterious and popular.

She said that she was only Chen Xi, and would always be Chen Xi.

Chen Yiran looked at her, and in the end, sighed. Every time she said this, she would act in such a manner, and he didn't want to provoke her anymore, so he could only say it slowly.

"Brook, even if you don't want to think about yourself, think about Tony. Think about it." Without waiting for her reply, Chen Yiran turned and walked out.

Seeing Chen Yiran walk far away, she felt as if she had lost all of her strength and fell down on a chair. Sometimes, she really hated Chen Yiran.

What she wanted to forget, what she didn't want to remember, he kept reminding her over and over again.

That's right, she was called Chen Xi, or should be said to be Chen Xi now, before she changed into Chen Xi, she called her Duan, Wen, Chou.

This name, had already died together with the past her on the cliff three years ago. From then on, there would no longer be anyone called Duan Wenzhuo in this world, and even if there was, it wouldn't be her.

She had forgotten a lot of things, but had buried them deep in her heart like a dusty book. When she hadn't looked through it, she had forgotten about the contents of the book, but once she had opened it, she was mesmerized by the dust.

And then he started to cry again and again, and again.

Therefore, she gradually stopped flipping through the book. However, this dusty book was something that she could never lose. Sometimes, looking at Tony, she would really wonder, where did this little thing come from? Was it really born from her?

Sometimes when she wanted to go, Tony was born to her, but she forgot who she was born to. She didn't want to remember because her subconscious didn't want to think about it.

For her, there was nothing worth recalling.

Perhaps it was out of gratitude, after three years of hard work, she had finally broken out of her cocoon and become a butterfly. She did not let her parents down, she did not feel that she was that great, she just did not want to be a parasite anymore.

Although her parents treated her very well, she still felt grateful towards them. They treated her like their own child, and she really felt that her greatest fortune was meeting them at her lowest moments.

And there was also Chen Yiran, who had been taking care of her and helping her like a brother all these years. Although he would often lose his temper, he was still very tolerant towards her and she did not tell him one thing.

It wasn't because she didn't want to say it, but because she hadn't said it at the beginning, didn't have a chance to say it now, couldn't say it. She didn't want them to know who she was.

She also knew that she owed Tony a lot, so she gave him all her love, Chen Yiran said. She wanted to find a father for Tony, but she thought that she would never fall in love with anyone again.

She was Chen Xi, the mature and astute Chen Xi, the genius in jewelry design. MS.Chen, even if she left the Chen Family in the future, she would still be able to raise Tony by herself.

But there was one thing she hadn't done yet, and as she thought about it, she opened her mailbox. This was an email her assistant had sent her, and many well-known companies had extended olive branches to her.

She was looking forward to getting a contract to become their chief jewellery designer, but she ignored it all and finally saw a company.

A domestic company.

Tang Group.

Tang was chosen for no other reason than the company profile they sent her. The name of the chief designer was,

Duan, Wen, Yu.

It had been a long time since she had seen or heard this name. Now, she finally understood that only by becoming stronger could you make the people who previously trampled you bow down to you.

She was no longer weak and had sharpened her edges. What she owed him, she would definitely repay him, but what he owed her, she would definitely repay. She had thought of escaping before, but she discovered that the one who escaped was not the real her.

If it was Duan Wenzhuo, she would definitely choose to escape, and would definitely say, forget it, forget it, let's do it this way. But she wasn't Duan Wenzhuo, who had already died a long time ago.

Now that she was Chen Xi, Chen Xi would not avoid her, she would only go forward to face the adversity, and take revenge whenever there is an enemy. She would only be Chen Xi, and from the moment she accepted this name, she had already planned to lose her previous identity.

She really liked her current self. She liked everything in France, the streets filled with parasol trees, and she also liked this place. When autumn arrived, it would turn into a golden world.

However, every time she walked on the street, she would suddenly feel a sense of desolation. There were so many people here, and all of them were unfamiliar faces with golden hair and a high nose bridge. Only she knew that no matter how good it was, there was nothing that belonged to her.

She had lived here for more than three years.

Three years of time was enough to forget about some people. There were some things that some people would never be able to forget, such as Duan Wenyu or Tang Hongbo. The moment she thought of him again, she suddenly felt very relieved.